Elite Dyke Society
Sara had always been an outsider, aching for connection, until this tight-knit circle of sophisticated women pulled her into their glittering world. They spoiled her with decadent dinners at exclusive spots, whispered through art galleries with hands brushing too close, and draped her in silk and lace that clung to her skin like a promise. Months in, the truth slipped out—Sara wasn't a lesbian at all. Betrayal ignited their hunger. Feeling tricked, the women decided to take exactly what they craved: stripping away her resistance, pinning her down with greedy hands and mouths, and using her body for the raw, filthy pleasure they'd been denied.
